65. Critically ill

The bead curtain moves slightly, and the beauty is eye-catching.

Seeing that it was Hui Ruxue, Su Jili hurriedly got up to greet him.

"See Concubine Hui."

She walked straight up and sat down beside her, looking at her with a complicated gaze.

"There are a lot of rules in this palace, but are you still used to it?"

"If you go back to your mother, everything is fine."

There was more love in her eyes, and she spoke softly

"If you lack anything, tell this palace."

"Yes, thank you." She nodded obediently, but her tone was as indifferent as ever.

calmed down his somewhat excited mood, and his heart was not in a hurry, but the incense burner in his hand was still vaguely unstable.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Hui Ruxue prepared to leave.

"If you are stuffy in this palace, come and talk to me, an idler."

Before leaving, her soft voice poured into her ears.

For some reason, this Concubine Hui is very different from her in the mouth of her father-in-law that day, especially to her......

Compared with the unknown reason of this Qiliang Palace, Fengxi Palace is full of aunts and nephews, and it is very lively.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the candles on the desk are bright and extinguished, and the people on the floor lose their minds.

"Is the emperor still handling official business in the Jinluan Palace today?" Touching the cold pearl cui casually, Xi Yuan pinched his fingers and counted the days.

"I haven't been here in this palace for almost half a month." The voice seemed to be a little displeased.

The maid on the side looked at the graceful and luxurious person in front of her, knelt on the ground and said tremblingly

"Go back to the queen's mother, the emperor went to Concubine Hui today."

"What?" The face that had just been calm disappeared and turned into anger.

"I don't know what kind of fox trick the one in the Qiliang Palace used on the emperor, so many years have passed, and the emperor still remembers her."

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but hate itchy, and let the tea cup on the side bloom.

The subordinates on the side knelt down one after another.

"See the Queen." A voice rang out from behind the door.

Xi Yuan raised his eyes a little impatiently, but bumped into some familiar faces.

"Ah, it's us here. Hurry up and get free. The beauty collapsed on the man's face and smiled, and the previous displeasure disappeared in an instant, and he quickly pulled her up.

"Auntie-" Xi Ran called out obediently when she heard this, and her face was coquettish.

Quietly glanced at the debris on the ground, and Xi Ran was relieved.

"Who is this who is making you so angry?"

beckoned her to come and sit down, pouting

"Who else is not the one in the Qiliang Palace."

"What is my aunt angry with her?"

"She has no heirs, and the emperor has snubbed her for so many years."

A soft sigh was heard in the air.

"You're right."

"Maybe it's because of the young lady of the Su family that the emperor went to see her."

"Oh?" Hearing Su Li's name, Xi Ran came to his senses.

"I don't know how the girl of the Su family lives in Hui Concubine temporarily."

Hearing this, Xi Ran's heart couldn't help but move.

"If my aunt doesn't dislike it, my nephew has a plan."

The night is slightly cool, and my mind rises.

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Throne room.

The imperial physician was diassing the pulse of the Son of Heaven through a handkerchief.

I saw that his eyes narrowed slightly, but the people in the hall didn't even dare to come out.

"Ahemβ€”"

The air was another heavy cough, and unexpectedly, blood spilled from his mouth, staining the red and clean square.

"Imperial Doctor Liu, how is the emperor?"

Jiang Nianfeng, who was on the side, couldn't help but ask.

The Imperial Physician glanced at the extremely weak man on the dragon bed, but did not speak in a hurry.

"Don't worry about me, you're the best doctor in this palace, but it's okay to say it."

"If you go back to the emperor, Fang Cai Weichen will diagnose the emperor's pulse and pulse is extremely weak, plus you have been overworked in the past few days, and you are accompanied by a cold ......"

"How many days do I have left?" seemed to think he was verbose, and the emperor on the side interrupted him.

"Back to the emperor, the long is more than a few months, and the short is less than a month."

The man on the top slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that there was a little natural choice for a while.

"Please atone for your sins." Imperial Physician Liu knelt motionless on the ground, and did not dare to raise his head, for fear that his words would lead to death.

The faint voice came into my ears again

"Listen, no matter what method you use, it's going to drag on for at least a month."

"Ahemβ€”" Another cough.

"I still have some things to do."

"Wechen must do his best."

"You go down, let me stay alone with these two Aiqing for a while." As if he had made some major decision, the one who collapsed spoke again.

"Wechen retired."

The two glanced at each other, each with a ghost in their hearts.

"Two Aiqing, this time is thanks to you."

The man on the top glanced at the two of them, and there was emotion in his eyes that was unreal.

"It's the duty of the minister." The two said in unison.

"Now that I have run out of oil, there are only two things in this court that I can't reassure." The weak voice sounded again, and the words were full of weakness.

"One is this prince."

"It's because I'm incompetent, the harem has withered over the years, and I haven't continued the incense for this harem."

"There's a ...... right now"

"Ahem-" The father-in-law on the side hurriedly came over and presented him the teacup in his hand.

"The son of Prince Ning, with outstanding talent and outstanding political achievements." took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then said unhurriedly.

"It is all up to the emperor to decide, and the ministers should be conscientious."

A stone in my heart fell to the ground, and the tiredness in my words was reduced a little.

"And then there's this huge river and lake. Since the first emperor, the imperial court has not dealt with it very well. ”

"I know that Master Su was once the young peak master of Yuhuai Peak, and he can speak well in the rivers and lakes, so there is Lao Su Aiqing in this matter."

"I don't ask them to submit to the court, but I just want to be safe and sound, and I won't see each other again in the future."

"Obey." Su Jisheng knelt down and said respectfully.

"There are many matters before and after, and there are two Lao."

"I know that you rangers have the world in mind, and it is a bit aggrieved to let you come to serve in the court."

"After I go, this court will no longer be bound to you."

A strange thing flashed in Su Jisheng's heart, he suddenly got something that he couldn't ask for for so many years, which made him a little overwhelmed.

However, in the future, there will be no fame and fortune, and the responsibility of the monarch and the minister will be the only one who has a breeze and a happy river, which is not a good thing.

"Do your best to protect Concubine Hui, and let her out of the palace if possible."

"Over the years, she has withered."

"Weichen must try his best to protect the concubine and live up to the emperor's expectations."

"If it's all right, just fade away."

"Wechen retired."

Outside the window, I don't know when it rains, and the man who collapsed slowly closed his eyes.

Finally, I waited for this day, and there was no unexpected fear but more relaxation.

The burden on his body over the years was so heavy that he almost forgot what he wanted.

In these last days, what's the point of being willful.

The fine sunny day turned to dark clouds and heavy rain, as if in a silent mourning.

Mourn the fall of an emperor.

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